Caught in the Office Bathroom

It was a busy day at the office, and being rather oblivious to my surroundings, I walked right into the wrong bathroom by mistake. I realized my error as soon as I stepped inside and saw the pink décor and the dainty, feminine touches that adorned the space. Caught in my embarrassment, I was about to turn and leave when I heard a low, sultry voice behind me say, "Well, well, this is a surprise."

I turned to see one of my slutty coworkers, Julia, standing there with a playful smirk on her full lips. She was a stunning woman with curves in all the right places, and her eyes had a mischievous glint that made my heart race.

"Oh, hi Julia," I managed to stammer, feeling my face grow warm with embarrassment. "I seem to have taken a wrong turn. Didn't realize there was a ladies' room here." I gestured helplessly, unsure of what else to say.

But instead of being angry or surprised, Julia's eyes sparkled with a bold proposition. "Why don't you stay for a little while? I've been wanting to talk to you anyway," she said, her voice low and intimate.

My pulse quickened at her invitation, and I felt a stir in my pants as I considered the implications. Julia was known for being wild, unapologetically sexual, and fucked by almost all male workers in the office-even some females, as rumors say- and something about the way she looked at me made me think that she would soon tick me off her to-fuck list.

I decided to play along, curious to see where this might lead. "Okay," I said, leaning against the sink and adopting a casual tone though my heart was pounding. "What did you want to discuss?"

"Well," she purred, taking a step closer, "I've noticed you around the office, and I can't help but wonder what's under that suit of yours."

Clearly, Julia wasn't one to beat around the bush. I decided to give her a hint, enjoying the subtle game we were playing. "You're about to find out," I replied, reaching for the button of my pants and slowly undoing it.

Julia's eyes widened, and she took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with her rapid heartbeat. "Oh, I see," she said, her voice thick with anticipation. "Well, in that case..."

She stepped even closer, her soft, full lips brushing against my ear as she spoke. "I have a little confession to make. I've been dreaming about your cock," she whispered, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "And I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel inside me."

I groaned, my hands now busy undoing my belt. Hearing Julia's explicit words sent a jolt of electricity through me, and I felt increasingly aroused as I revealed more of what seemed to be a shared fantasy.

"I've been thinking about it too," I whispered back, unable to resist the temptation to reach out and run a finger along her thigh, feeling the silk of her stockings.

Julia shuddered at my touch, her eyes closing as she pressed against me. "Then don't keep me waiting," she begged, reaching down to grasp the base of my cock and guide it towards her soaking entrance.

I couldn't believe how lucky I was in that moment—the sheer fortune of stumbling upon Julia in the bathroom, of all places. And from the way she was acting, it seemed like she'd been thinking about this just as much as I had.

I thrust forward, and my erection slipped easily into Julia's tight, warm pussy. She gasped, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me close as we began our office bathroom tryst.

Julia's lips were sweet and inviting as she kissed me deeply, her tongue dancing with mine. The taste of her mouth, the scent of her perfume, and the feeling of her soft skin under my hands were almost overwhelming. I ran my hands down her back, gripping her tight ass and pulling her even closer.

"Oh, fuck," I groaned, unable to contain myself any longer. "You feel so good, Julia."

She smiled against my lips, her eyes drifting closed as she savored the moment. "I'm so wet," she admitted, her voice breathless. 

I increased the pace, thrusting into Julia's tight pussy with renewed hunger. She matched my every move, grinding herself against me, her hands clasping my shoulders for support. The bathroom seemed to fade away, and all that mattered was the intense connection between us.

"Your big dick is exactly what I needed," Julia moaned, her fingers digging into my back. "Harder, please."

I obliged her request, pumping into her eagerly. The sound of our flesh slapping filled the small bathroom, along with Julia's moans of delight. I leaned in, biting her neck gently and savoring the taste of her skin as she quivered around me.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" she cried out, her nails digging into my back as she reached her peak.

The sight of Julia's lush figure convulsing in pleasure was too much for me. With a few more vigorous thrusts, I released myself deep within her, crying out in ecstasy as my every fiber was consumed by the intensity of the moment.

Afterward, we stood there, panting, our foreheads pressed together as we caught our breath. Julia's eyes shone with a mixture of satisfaction and mischief.

"That was incredibly hot," she said, her voice thick with post-orgasmic bliss. "But we better cool down before someone misses us."

I smiled, still dazed by the incredible experience. "You're one hell of a coworker, Julia," I said, adjusting my clothing and offering her a hand to help her compose herself.

She took it with a wink, and we left the bathroom together, our encounter hidden behind closed doors. I had definitely gotten more than I bargained for when I stumbled into the wrong bathroom, but I knew one thing for sure—I'd be thinking about Julia's wet pussy for days to come.